If the dawn of the first sword of the Nine Swords of the Sun God is as hidden and deep as the dawn, then the dawn of the second sword is as brilliant and dazzling as the first rise. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That golden-red flying sword was really like the dawn of the early morning, leaving a series of golden divine radiance in the blood mist, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to the front of the piercing Beyedan.

It's fast, and it's like the dawn.

Bu Ye Dan was slightly surprised, and turned sideways to dodge, but he was still slashed through his throat by the extremely fast golden sword, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Xu Linfeng's sword cut through Bu Ye Dan's artery, if an ordinary martial artist was scratched by this sword, he might have died, but the strange thing is that Bu Ye Dan actually stood in place with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that his mouth swelled sharply, and the blood gushing out turned into blood beads and was sucked into his mouth, and the wound on his neck healed so quickly that he couldn't see the injury at all.

Bu Yedan tilted his head: "It's a bit interesting divine sword, it actually hurt me, but it's a pity that your psychic ability is too weak now, to kill our blood demon, unless you are killed by a blow, otherwise no matter how serious the injury is, we can recover, your little fight, it's like tickling." ”

"Do you have to kill with one blow?" The Dongjun Phantom behind Xu Linfeng completely disappeared, which meant that his sacrifice was over and all his divine power had been consumed.

Xu Linfeng, who disappeared and became ordinary again, looked at Bu Yedan, since Xiao Bai was dead, he was also alone, and he could no longer defeat the blood demon in front of him, so it was better to be happy, desperate, and die without regrets.

Xu Linfeng's eyes, as bright as stars, flashed with a hint of determination.

He decided to use a sword—the last sword of his life.

He carried the red gold dragon sword in his hand and swept up, his blood-stained white clothes fluttering in the wind in the blood mist.

Xu Linfeng is 16 years old this year, and in three days, it will be his 17th birthday.

Since the awakening of the Nine Rank Divine Vein at the age of twelve, the three words Xu Linfeng have caused a sensation on the entire continent.

He has always been regarded as the darling of the gods, the leader of the future human race, and has been covered with countless glory and halos on Xu Linfeng's growth path.

And Xu Linfeng also lived up to expectations, marching all the way, invincible, crisscrossing the entire continent, and no one of his peers was his opponent.

And Xu Linfeng has always had his own pride in his heart, he is the pride of the sky, and he should be on the rise, and everyone will pay attention. He is the dawn of the human race, destined to dispel the demonic fog and bring light and peace to the world.

Xu Linfeng quickly approached Na Bu Ye Dan, and he really stepped in the air, like stepping on an invisible staircase, swaying up, his eyes as calm as a lake have been staring at Bu Ye Dan, and his whole body is like a jade tree exuding dazzling light.

At this moment, Xu Linfeng, who had lost the shroud of divine light, seemed to be shrouded in divine light again, he held the red gold dragon sword, overlooking Bu Yedan, like a god overlooking mortals, and chanted loudly: "I have a sword, dare to ask the sky!"

Xu Linfeng's voice echoed in the blood mist, and the red gold dragon sword cooperated with the master to let out a loud dragon groan, and the sword was sent!

This sword is extremely arrogant and powerful, with an unruly desire to compete with Qingyun, as if a sword wants to pierce the sky through a hole.

This is the Heavenly Sword!

There is a sword book in the world, "Sumeru Sword Codex", which is a collection of many swordsmanship, known as the first sword book in the world.

The Wentian Sword is a very special sword technique in the Sumeru Sword Codex, it only has one sword, but it is an extremely arrogant and powerful sword.

A sword stabbed out would instantly drain the Xuan Qi in the martial artist's body and condense it in a sword.

After using the Heavenly Sword, there can only be two results, either kill the enemy with one sword, or be destroyed by the enemy.

Therefore, this swordsmanship is also a desperate swordsmanship.

Xu Linfeng took the Wentian Sword as the last sword he used in this life, which also represented the pride in his chest that dared to compete with the sky.

The vast sword qi with the majestic and immeasurable killing intent swept in, instantly stabbing Bu Ye Dan to the point of being covered in blood, the blood mist around him was dispersed, and the ground was shattered in an instant.

The sword is gone.

Beyedan was still standing in place, bright red and shiny blood beads hanging from his bright red demon body, and the demonic breath was shrouded around him.

This Sixth Realm Demon Clan powerhouse looked at Xu Linfeng indifferently, and said with a cold smile: "It's really a good sword, even if I see it, I can't wait to be amazed, but it's a pity that if you want to kill me with one blow, it's still too far away!" He opened his mouth, and the blood on his body turned into blood beads and was sucked back into his mouth.

A trace of despair flashed in Xu Linfeng's eyes, and he was just about to close his eyes and wait for death, when suddenly, a high-pitched and loud voice sounded: "I don't think so!" A black shadow suddenly jumped high from the blood mist behind Bu Yedan, and the black knife struck out of his body, and the wild knife slashed out angrily!

In fact, Xiao Bai had been lying in ambush in the blood mist, just to find an opportunity to sneak attack Bu Ye Dan, and at this moment, Xu Linfeng used all his strength to injure Bu Ye Dan with a sword, and he knew that the opportunity had come.

He wasn't sure what the power of the sword qi that had accumulated in the sheath for months was, but there were always so many uncertainties in the world, and Xu Linfeng could be arrogant and desperate, and die without regrets.

Why can't he finish his work in one battle and put life and death out of the way!?

"You have a sword, dare to ask the sky! I have a sword, I can kill the demons!"

Xiao Bai's roar echoed in the blood mist, and the long knife as black as ink slashed down with an earth-shattering majestic momentum, instantly slashing the Bu Ye Dan, whose body had not fully recovered, from the middle of his forehead, the earth roared and shook, and the ground was directly slashed with a knife mark several meters long.

The two demon corpses fell to the ground, no longer motionless, and the eyes of Bu Ye Dan, who had been split in half, were still wide open, and his eyes before death still showed endless horror and unwillingness, as if he couldn't believe that he had died like this.

Xiao Bai fell to the ground, the black knife hung upside down, and the bloody demon blood fell to the ground drop by drop between the pitch-black sharp knives, Xiao Bai looked at Bu Yedan's corpse, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, it seemed that he had won the bet.

Xu Linfeng looked at Xiao Bai in front of him silently, his gaze frozen.

He had exhausted his divine power and lost all his Xuan Qi, so he could only wait for death, but he never expected that Xiao Bai would be able to kill him suddenly.

Xiao Bai can appear here, which means that Shangguan Lanyu has lost his life.

You have to know how powerful Shangguan Lan Yu is as a Flood Wilderness Martial Artist, Xiao Bai killed him, and he can still keep the sword qi hidden in the sheath until this moment, how many unknown means does this young man hide?

Xu Linfeng and Xiao Bai had a short fight, knowing that the other party's true strength was almost the same as his own, and it was impossible to kill Shangguan Lanyu with his own strength alone, but in any case, Shangguan Lanyu was indeed dead, and the two dark demons all died at the hands of the young man in front of him.

Xu Linfeng had to admit that he failed this operation. For the first time in his life, this extremely proud teenager felt like he was being compared. (To be continued.) )